by Gale Stanley
He bent over my chest and sucked on a nipple. I gasped and arched up toward his mouth as he rolled and twisted my other nipple. When he nipped at my swollen tits, I couldn’t help crying out.
Lee licked my tender flesh and trailed kisses down my chest and lower. Then he fisted my cock firmly and licked a drop of precum leaking from the slit. “Hmm. I love the way you taste.”
It wasn’t anything I hadn’t heard before, but it sounded different from Lee’s lips and nearly did me in. Then Lee took me in his mouth and started sucking. It felt so fucking good. Why didn’t it feel this way with anyone else? Then he slipped a hand between my legs and traced the crease of my ass and I couldn’t think at all. I was sure I couldn’t last much longer. My balls drew up, pulsed with urgency, and I came with a scream. I swear my eyes rolled back.
Lee sucked every last drop from my cock. When he finally lifted his head, I pulled him down on top of me. His lips covered mine, giving me a taste of my seed. Then we lay there for a few minutes, too limp to move.
“That was insane,” I said finally.
Lee lifted his head and frowned. “Is that a good thing?”
“Oh yeah. Fifteen on a scale of one to ten.” I stared into his eyes. “Now it’s your turn to come. Do you want to fuck me?”
“No.”
I frowned. “Tell me what you want?”
“I want to make love to you.”
Cupping his jaw, I kissed him. “I want that, too.”
“Good. I’m clean. You?”
“Yes.”
Lee reached for a bottle on the nightstand.
“What’s that?”
“Lube. I know you usually play top. I’m going to loosen you up.”
It was a delicious feeling to be the focus of his attention. Usually, I was the one doing the focusing.
Lee bent my legs so the soles of my feet were flat on the bed. He poured some lube in his hand, and pressed a slippery finger to my hole. I grunted and met his gaze.
“You okay?”
“Yes.”
Heat spiked in me as Lee moved his finger in and out, then added another. He scissored them, stretching me. His fingers pressed deep and rubbed over my prostate. I hissed in stunned surprise. Lee returned to that spot again and again. The pressure was intense, but I wanted more, and something bigger to fill me. “Lee… Fuck me.”
Lee withdrew his fingers and bent down to kiss me. He kneeled between my legs and put my ankles on his shoulders. Then he greased his cock and pressed it to my hole. He pushed forward, then pulled back, then pushed again, going a little deeper with each thrust. Finally, he was buried deep, and with his next thrust, he hit my sweet spot, rubbing at it with the broad head of his cock.
He leaned in to kiss me, swallowing my moans and then whispering to me. “You feel so good. So tight, so hot.”
I pleaded for more and Lee started pumping with increased force, watching my face all the while. His movements were all sensation and pure pleasure. He seemed to know exactly what I needed. Fast, then slow, then fast again. Each thrust made me writhe beneath him. I moaned and whimpered, heedless of how I sounded, or how vulnerable I was.
Lee kept me on the edge. I begged him for release. “Fuck, I’m so close, so damn close. Get me off.” I felt lightheaded with the need to come.
Lee’s breath was coming faster, and I knew he was close too. Lee’s timing was perfect. He reached down to fist my cock, and started stroking me in rhythm with his thrusts. His firm grip made me wild and I came undone.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I shot my load on his chest, covering him with spurts of warm white cum. And all the while, I stared at Lee while wave after wave of pleasure broke over me.
Lee gritted his teeth as he thrust harder, almost as if he wanted to possess every inch of me. Then he threw his head back, and let out a harsh growl of satisfaction, primal and deep. I felt another surge of desire as Lee’s hot cum spilled inside me. Never before had I felt so close to another person.
Lee was trembling, and sweat poured over his skin. He looked gorgeous. I put my arms around him and pulled him down on top of me. Glued together with sweat and cum, we lay there, panting.
Lee’s cock inside me provided a closeness and a connection that I’d never experienced before. Stunned by the feeling of intimacy, I didn’t want it to end. I whispered in his ear. “Lee, don’t pull out yet.”
“I’ll try not to.” Lee rolled us to our sides, keeping one leg wrapped around me, so we’d stay locked together.
We lay in a tangle of arms and legs while our bodies cooled and our heartbeats slowed. I was enjoying the post-orgasmic bliss like never before. Neither one of us seemed to be in any hurry to move. Eventually, we grew stiff and moved apart.
“Do you want to shower?” Lee asked.
I shook my head. “No.”
“Good, neither do I.” He kissed me, a deep kiss, but unhurried as if we had all the time in the world. I couldn’t remember anyone ever making love to me before, but now I knew what it felt like because that was exactly what Lee had done.
We settled into a spooning position, my back against his chest. Lee’s breath felt warm and comforting on my shoulder, his arm a reassuring weight over my body. This was highly unusual for me. I was always a complete and total non-cuddler. I wanted my own space and when the fucking was over, I’d send my partner packing. But this was Lee’s home, and as long as he didn’t kick me out, I wanted to stay. I felt good in Lee’s arms. I had a sense of belonging that I’d never felt with anyone else.
And yet, I still had walls up. I had no idea how to be in relationship. Or if Lee even wanted a relationship. It could be the furthest thing from his mind. And even if he did want to couple up, it couldn’t possibly last. Maybe I should push him away and avoid all the disappointment and drama.
Just then, Lee pulled me closer and kissed the back of my neck. Shivering, I pressed my ass against his cock. It was filling again.
He wants me. He wants me not. He wants me. He wants me not.
I was starting to freak out. Was it always this hard when you care for someone? Obviously, my heart didn’t want me to play it safe. It wanted me to move boldly into the unknown. But my heart was telling me crazy shit. Maybe I needed a little crazy in my life.
Oh hell, I should probably stop over thinking everything and just let things happen naturally. But I wasn’t sure I could get out of my own way, relax, and let this evolve.
I yawned and my stomach growled.
“You hungry?” Lee asked.
“Not really, but we never had dinner.”
“It’s late. I’ll make you a big breakfast in the morning.”
“What makes you think I’m staying?”
“Are you?”
“Yes.”
He laughed. “I thought so.”
We lay quietly for a few minutes and I thought he was asleep. “Casey?”
“Hmm?”
“Promise me one thing. When we go to the club, you won’t leave with anyone but me.”
I smiled. “Only if you promise to call me Alek.”
Gale Stanley
Gale Stanley grew up in Philadelphia, PA. She was the kid who always had her nose in a book, her head in the clouds, and her hands on a pad and pencil.
Some things never change.
Check out her website at http://galestanley.net/ and keep up with the latest news on her blog at http://galestanley.blogspot.com/.
Table of Contents
Party Animal (Roosters 6)
Adult Sexual Content
Table of Contents
Party Animal (Roosters 6)
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Gale Stanley
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